Instantly, around the Purple Gold Coffin, those crisscrossing Spiritual Energy auras became evident.
Then they retreated to the sides, revealing a path leading directly to the Purple Gold Coffin.
"Legacy?"
Qingtong’s gaze narrowed slightly.
She looked at the figure hovering above the Purple Gold Coffin, the corner of her lips curled with indescribable depth.
"Alright."
She nodded towards the figure: "Then I thank you for your selflessness."
"I wonder what I need to do?"
She said as she stepped forward, walking directly to the Purple Gold Coffin.
Up close, the corpse appeared even more lifelike, as if it might open its eyes and awaken at any moment.
A thousand-year-old corpse, imperishable and uncorrupted!
Entire strength, concentrated in one body!
Is this the technique of a Holy King?
Is this the might of a Sanctum Ascension Realm expert?
How formidable must a Transcendent Realm, Supreme Realm Expert, be then?
For some reason, Qingtong inexplicably thought of Ye Qianming.
The man, possessing a Heavenly Vein Body, his true strength, who knows to what extent it has reached!
Yet Qingtong had an implicit feeling that his strength likely surpasses even the Supreme Realm!
She did not know what strength level he exactly possesses!
She has a long road ahead!
But it’s alright.
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